Ethan’s driver side door crunched and creaked as it slammed shut. He was home. Another long day of chasing a killer without so much as a single clue of who it might be. Zero answers, just more questions. Questions, that for now had to wait. The only thing on his mind was finally getting to see his beautiful wife, Susan. Take one look at her and no matter how bad of a day he was having, she’d quickly make all go away. A hot shower and some food wouldn’t go astray either.
Jessie, Jess! How? I thought you were still in Texas?
I am. Well, I’m still there that is. I’m only back for a few days, one of Charlie’s college friends is getting married. Our plane touched down maybe an hour ago, and knowing you’re still a creature of habit, I knew right where to find you.
Good evening, folks. Jim Gordons, KJYN News, first at six.
At approximately 10:45 A.M. this morning, Jamestown police responded to call about a possible homicide. Several officers and first responders descended upon an abandoned building earlier today located on the property which is owned by Breton Industrial, a steel fabrication plant. Details are sketchy, but early reports suggest the victim is a white male, possibly in his late thirties. He died in what some are calling a prefabricated high school classroom. A room in which, has been confirmed was not on the property just a few days ago. The man’s identity is currently being withheld until authorities can inform his next of kin.
It’s been a few days. All still remains quiet in my little neighborhood. Not that I am concerned or surprised. People here are so stupid. I’m at this shithole of a bar. For a message from a friend. It stinks…bad! As instructed. Third table on the left, by the back window. The bartender will bring only a napkin. Ah, good man, right on time. I’m a stickler for punctuality. And, it seems I’m getting much better at this. I’ve been informed the chap from the other night was a teacher. Teachers can be bad too. Nonetheless, he had it coming. Let’s just say, we all have lessons to learn…